12. Mylo

Twelve

I was losing my mind.It literally felt like my brain was melting out of my ears. How else could I explain a sexy-as-fuck alpha dragon straddling my mostly naked body?

Aurum was good at easing my racing thoughts. Every time my mind veered towards self-conscious negativity, he put his hands on my skin, touching me like a priceless artifact. It was impossible not to go limp under his touch.

Well, my cock wasn't limp. Quite the opposite. If it got any harder, it might rip through my only remaining piece of clothing.

"I want this," Aurum growled, staring at my bulge. His voice was deeper and rougher than usual, like his dragon was close to the surface. He'd already burned my clothes with his dragon flames—was he about to shift? Should I be terrified of falling rubble?

My anxiety vanished as Aurum snapped my briefs.

"Hey. I'm taking these off," he stated.

I'd barely nodded before he dragged his sharp claws through my underwear, too. Their sharp tips gleamed. I gulped, intimidated. I spent most of my time among humans, so I wasn't used to seeing half-shifts. It felt taboo, but also exciting. Unlike me, Aurum wasn't afraid to be his true primal self.

"Um, I didn't bring that many clothes," I said meekly. "Could you please be careful about destroying them?"

Aurum chuffed with laughter. "I've got you, don't worry. Just relax, okay, Mylo?"

I nodded, accepting the fact that I'd be going home with a lighter suitcase.

Aurum licked his lips as he stared hungrily at my cock. I bit my lip, trying to hold back embarrassing noises. I wasn't used to receiving positive attention in regards to my body, let alone to my most intimate areas.

But it wasn't like I could cover up. Aurum made it crystal-clear that wasn't an option. For one thing, he'd destroyed my outfit. Also, I had a feeling that if I shielded my body with my hands, he'd pin my wrists to the bed. The idea made me blush.

"This is cute," Aurum said, trailing a teasing finger around the base of my erection. "Just like the rest of you."

I never knew what to say to his compliments. "Th-thanks?"

"I'm going to touch it now," Aurum announced.

Heat flared in my cheeks. The way Aurum did what he wanted without hesitation was so cool and sexy. Were all alphas like that, or was Aurum special?

My thoughts disappeared as Aurum's fingers curled around my shaft. A surprised gasp escaped me. A ribbon of pleasure dispersed from his fingertips, shooting up my cock and through my spine. I couldn't believe how good it felt.

Aurum snorted. "You're adorable. It's like nobody's ever touched you before."

"Um... about that," I mumbled.

Oh, gods. This was mortifying.

Aurum's eyes widened, gleaming like shards of amber. "Wait. You're a virgin?"

I nodded miserably.

Aurum grinned. "Good to know. Then we'll take it slow, yeah? I won't pound you into the bed right away."

"W-what?"

The rest of Aurum's fingers curled around my cock, cutting off any thoughts or protests. His hands were magical. Moans spilled from my lips. My mind was full of warm, fuzzy static. I felt like a character in a video game who'd been charmed as a status effect. I couldn't move, or do anything besides enjoy the pleasure Aurum gave me. It built and built until I thrusted my hips in time with Aurum's strokes. That was embarrassing, but I was too horny to care.

Aurum released a thick, gravelly growl. He looked at me like—well, like a dragon eyeing its prey. "Fuck, you're hot when you writhe like that."

Me? Hot? I still didn't know what he was talking about, but I lacked the capacity to argue. My brain was total mush.

Aurum suddenly let out a loud, frustrated groan. I stiffened. Did he finally get fed up with me? I expected him to storm out of the room, but instead he lifted me higher on the bed so my head lay on the pillow. I wasn't exactly light, so he must've been stronger than I thought. Then he lay with his front half between my legs and his belly against the bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

He shoved his hand down to undo his zipper. "Getting comfortable. You made me too hard."

"M-me?"

He sighed in relief as his pants shimmied below his ass. "That's better."

I assumed he'd released his erection so he could touch himself, but Aurum's attention returned to mine instead. I cried out in pleasure and surprise when he stroked my cock with both hands.

Why was he so focused on me? He should've given himself attention, too. At least, that was what I thought until I noticed the rhythmic motion of his hips. He grinded against the bed while jerking me off.

He's so cute,I thought.

"What're you smiling about?" Aurum asked with a grin.

Was I smiling? I bit my lip.

"Stop that," he ordered.

I stopped biting my lip. Whenever he gave me a command, I was compelled to obey. Maybe it was his confidence and charisma. In a video game, he'd be the leader of the party.

"That's better. Let me see your smile, Mylo. And I want to hear every little noise you make."

"Okay," I said.

Just to make sure I'd listened, Aurum gently squeezed my cock, milking a cry of pleasure out of me.

"Mm, just like that," he growled.

I blushed at his hungry gaze. I couldn't comprehend why he looked at me with so much desire. Me, of all people. Had I won some secret lottery or something? There had to be a reason, otherwise...

It meant that Aurum just liked me.

Suddenly, he teased his thumb across the tip of my cock. Pleasure ricocheted through my body. I hissed through my teeth and tossed my head back.

"Feel good?" he asked.

"Y-yeah..."

He grunted, thrusting his hips until the mattress shook. "That's what I like to hear."

My head swam as Aurum worked my cock. This wasn't like masturbating at all—it was a vastly superior experience. Taut pleasure seized my frame. I felt like a live wire, charged and ready to explode.

As much as I wanted this to last forever, I was inexperienced and soon reached my limit. How could I not with Aurum's skilled hands on me?

My fingers clenched the sheets. "Aurum..."

He made a sound between a growl and a purr. "Yeah?"

"I'm... close."

His hands disappeared.

I gasped, shocked and disappointed. The loss of his touch was torture.

But then Aurum climbed on top of me, his arms locking me in like a cage. "You're not allowed to come that fast," he said. "I'm not through with you yet."

I blinked up at him. His golden eyes burned as bright as flames.

"Um... what should I do?" I asked awkwardly.

Aurum snorted. "You don't do anything. Just sit there and let me do my job, okay?"

"O-okay."

Aurum paused, tilting his head as he regarded me. Being under his intense scrutiny made me sweat. Did I have something on my face? Oh gods, I hoped the stress of the competition didn't cause a breakout...

"Your eyes are so dark. They're almost black." He grasped my jaw gently, moving my face as he examined me. "And your cheeks are crazy soft. Like marshmallows." A mischievous grin split his face. "Should I take a bite?"

"Um, I can't tell if you're joking or serious."

Aurum laughed. "Wait, really?"

"I mean... You've been staring at me like a piece of prey this entire time."

That seemed to please him. "Well, you are a snack."

"So, you want to eat me?" I asked with a light laugh.

"Sexually? Yes."

My heart bounced inside my ribs like a trapped bird. To be desired like this was... nice. I didn't even feel fetishized. I just felt wanted.

Aurum growled impatiently, then crushed his mouth against mine. My heartbeat sped up twofold. The alpha's fierce tongue dominated me, claimed me. The wet heat made my cock twitch. It desperately missed Aurum's touch—but only for a second.

As if reading my mind, Aurum reached down to grab it. I gasped into his mouth, then dissolved into a long moan. Kissing while being touched was heavenly. I felt like I could die happy.

But I also wanted more. Was that too selfish?

Aurum's kisses were broken up by breathy gasps and growls. Each time he dove back in, it was more ravenous, like he couldn't get enough of me. As his kissing got faster, so did his hand. It worked my aching cock until I was ready to scream.

"Fuck." Aurum sounded delirious. He paused and sucked in a breath like he might die if he didn't. "I want to come on you. Please, Mylo," he begged.

His desperation made my cock throb, and the idea of his cum marking me was so hot that I shuddered.

"Yeah, you can," I said.

Aurum's eyes gleamed with hot excitement. He gave me one last fierce kiss before straddling me again. Both his hands were full—one with my cock, the other with his own. He moaned as he worked us at the same time. The wanton sound was an electric jolt straight to my balls. I couldn't help moaning, too. The room filled with the sounds and scents of us mingling together. I sucked in Aurum's spicy, musky scent with each lungful of air. The more I smelled him, the more I thought I couldn't live without him.

"Fuck, Mylo," Aurum cried.

His face twisted into a passionate snarl. His canine teeth elongated, transforming into dragon fangs right before my eyes—then his jaws parted in a feral roar that shook the bed frame. White jets of cum spurted from his cock, painting my belly.

I hit the apex of pleasure right after him. I launched over the edge, losing all control and emptying my balls in the process.

When it was all over, I lay there for a few seconds and caught my breath. I was covered in sweat and dragon cum. Not something that happened every day.

As I floated down from the high, I returned to reality. I'd just had sex with a hot as fuck alpha dragon.

But that was all it was. Sex. Not actual intimacy. Aurum couldn't be interested in me any deeper than my body. He was confident while I was shy and nervous—a drab shadow compared to his shining light.

I felt a familiar pit open in my stomach as I began to spiral into a fit of anxiety...

And then Aurum sprawled next to me.

The spiral stopped. I blinked, wondering if it was an illusion born from dopamine overload. But then he met my eyes and smiled.

"Hey," he said.

"Hi."

"You're cute, you know that?"

"You're the one who's cute," I stammered back.

Aurum chuckled and ruffled my hair. A gentle, satisfied expression washed over his face. Then he seemed to remember something. He sighed and slumped against the pillow.

"I don't wanna go back," he admitted. "But Jade will tan my hide if I don't."

"Who's Jade?" I asked.

Aurum leaned in and whispered, as if Jade could be lurking anywhere. "My nefarious older brother. He seems nice, but he's dark-sided."

I imagined a cartoon villain laughing maniacally over Aurum's unconscious body and shuddered. "I don't want that."

He grinned. "Now you see my problem."

My heart fluttered. He wanted to stay with me that badly?

Then... he wasn't just using me for sex? Did that mean he actually liked me?

I shut that thought down faster than lightning. I wasn't going there. Nope. No way. This wasn't one of my story-rich video games where the good guys always won and achieved their dreams. This was real life. Sexy alpha dragons didn't fall in love with chubby, awkward guys.

Even if the glint in Aurum's golden eyes compelled me beyond anything else.

Aurum released a huge sigh, then hauled himself to his feet and zipped his pants back up. "Guess I'd better get going. I don't want to turn into an expensive dragon rug."

I couldn't stop the disappointment that slipped into my voice. "Yeah."

Aurum paused, giving me a long glance. Then, to my shock, he leaned down and gave me one last quick kiss on the lips before bolting to the window.

"See ya, Mylo," he called.

Then he leapt off the balcony and shifted. He was gone.